Gu Ting glanced down, laughed silently, and quickened his pace.
After entering the lounge, he put the person on the bed. Someone knocked on the door. It was the waiter who brought sobering tea.
The tea was a little hot and still steaming, so Gu Ting put it aside and waited for it to cool down.
The girl turned over in bed, lay on her side, opened her eyes slightly and looked towards the bed.
"What's wrong? Are you feeling uncomfortable?" Gu Ting saw her looking at him without blinking.
"Drink some water." The girl's voice was lazy, and seemed to carry endless weariness.
Gu Ting curled his lips slightly, reached out to touch the wall of the sobering tea cup, which was still hot. He walked to the side and poured a glass of boiled water for Shen Qing.
"The water is coming." Gu Ting bent down and used his other hand to support Shen Qing's back.
His tie had been pulled out by Shen Qing a long time ago, and before he had time to tidy it up, the tie hung down and fell on the back of the girl's hand.
Chen Qing frowned, the back of his hand felt a little itchy, and he grabbed his tie with his backhand. Before Gu Ting noticed, he was pulled down by a strong force. Looking at the face getting closer and closer, Gu Ting's heart suddenly stopped, and the water in the cup spilled out, soaking the bed sheet and leaving a small stain.
He was close enough to hear the girl's shallow breathing clearly, and there was a light, clear smell of alcohol on her.
"Qingqing, let go first." Gu Ting lowered his eyes, the lines of his jaw were tightly taut, his voice was very light, but his breathing was very heavy.
"Yeah." The girl responded perfunctorily without letting go.
She turned over and Gu Ting was pulled over. The cup in his hand fell to the ground and the water spilled all over the floor. Her heartbeat suddenly became extremely fast and the sound was frighteningly loud.
Gu Ting placed one hand on the side of her head to prevent himself from pressing on her.
"My dear."
"Um."
"Kiss you, okay?"
"Yeah." Still a perfunctory response.
Gu Ting smiled, and used his free hand to gently brush away the loose hair on her cheek. Her lips were a light pink, as if they were full, soft, and sweet.
**
Liu Yichen didn't expect that Lin Ruiyang had such a low alcohol tolerance. He got drunk after just a few drinks. The key point was that he couldn't tell that he was drunk, and his face wasn't red at all.
If I hadn't noticed that Lin Ruiyang was always staring at me and smiling foolishly, I really wouldn't have realized that he was drunk.
"Uncle Lin, I'll take him to the lounge. You can go back and eat first." Liu Yichen put Lin Ruiyang's arm on his shoulder and spoke to Lin Feng with a smile.
"Okay, I'll trouble you with this kid."
"It's okay, we're all brothers."
Lin Feng was relieved and turned around to go downstairs. As soon as the elevator door opened, he was pulled in before he could see who was inside.
"Lin Ruiyang and Yichen are in there?" Mrs. Lin asked quickly.
Lin Feng's heart was still pounding: "I thought it was some criminal. I was scared to death."
Mrs. Lin glared at him and said, "Tell me quickly, is it true?"
"Yeah, what's wrong?"
Mrs. Lin's eyes lit up instantly. She covered her mouth, trying to hide her smile: "It's okay, you won't understand even if I tell you."
The elevator door opened, Mrs. Lin put down her hand, and walked out gracefully and calmly. She seemed to be a different person from the woman with the obscene smile in the elevator just now.
Lin Feng was stunned for two seconds and followed closely behind.
Upstairs lounge.
The waiter opened the door of Liu Yichen's room and glanced at the boy leaning on his shoulder.
"Sir, do you need any help?"
Liu Yichen glanced at her and shook his head. Lin Ruiyang didn't like outsiders touching him.
The waitress smiled and turned to leave when she saw the drunk man put his hand under the collar of the shirt of the person next to him. The waitress was shocked on the spot, but her face remained calm. She smiled slightly, meaningfully, and then left silently.
Liu Yichen was stunned. He saw all the emotional details in the waiter's eyes just now.
"Lin Ruiyang, where do you put your pig's hoof?" Liu Yichen quickly pulled his claws off, and then saw the yellow-orange slap marks on the chest of his shirt. He was wearing a white shirt!
Who knew that this guy was drunk and had greasy hands!
"Tsk." The man in his arms snorted, expressing his dissatisfaction.
Liu Yichen's eyes widened. This... he's actually in a bad mood!
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